A fake smile appeared on Hela's face as she said softly, "Since they came looking for you, go catch up with them! I'll send you on your way."
Before Thor could figure out what was happening, Hela grabbed him and flung him away. He flew straight into the descending fighter jet, headfirst.
Fortunately, Hela had not used much force, so Thor was unharmed. Clinging tightly to the jet's fuselage, he slowly crawled along it. The hatch beneath the aircraft gradually opened, and Thor seized the chance to climb inside.
Then Hela pointed upward. Eternal Flame gathered at her fingertips and formed a flaming arrow that shot directly toward the jet above.
Fortunately, the flaming arrow traveled very slowly, giving the jet plenty of time to react.
Inside the cockpit, Hawkeye pulled the controls and raised the jet's altitude, dodging the incoming flaming arrow. He piloted the Quinjet swiftly away from the Rocky Mountains.
Once the Quinjet had flown away, the mist reappeared and once again shrouded the mountain range.
Hela glanced at the distant sky, her gaze seeming to pierce through the layers of mist and see what lay beyond.
Inside the jet, Thor saw his familiar companions again: Captain America, Hawkeye, Black Widow, and Dr. Banner. As for Iron Man Tony, he was not aboard the jet for personal reasons. ...
The group embraced one another. The joy of their reunion made Thor incredibly happy, and the knot in his heart was swept away.
"How did you know I was here in the Rocky Mountains?" Thor asked curiously.
"Did Zhang Yang tell you?"
As soon as he said that, Captain America and the others looked at Thor strangely.
Under their collective scrutiny, Thor felt a little awkward. He shrugged in confusion.
"What? Did I say something wrong?"
Captain America